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George Harrison — Ballad Of Sir Frankie Crisp

Let it roll across the floor
Through the hall and out the door
To the fountain of perpetual mirth
Let it roll for all it’s worth

Find me where ye echo lays
Lose ye bodies in the maze
See the lord and all the mouths he feeds
Let it roll among the weeds
Let it roll

Let it roll down through the caves
Ye long walks of coole and shades
Through ye woodehere may ye rest awhile
Handkerchiefs to match your tie
Let it roll

Let it rolllet it roll
Let it rolllet it roll

Fools illusions everywhere
Joan and molly sweep the stairs
Eyes that shining full of inner light
Let it roll into the night

Let it rolllet it roll
Let it rolllet it roll
Let it rolllet it roll

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